Chuck and John met in their freshmen year of high school. Almost from the first football practice where they met their personalities meshed. They had been inseparable best friends from the beginning. In high school they shared classes and the normal experiences. They double dated to the prom and boasted to each other about their sexual adventures with the gi...
Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older, and are based on no real life people. ***** It was nearing the end of the summer before my senior year of high school and a few of my friends who had just graduated invited me to come along with them to the public pool at the park in our town. I thought it would be fun, and besides, it was pr...
The last few years I've thought a lot about some naughty fun I had with my buddy Kevin back in my late teens. Today I'm married and in my mid fifties. I guess I'm basically straight, but I find myself fanaticizing more and more about messing around with guys the way I did for a short time back in my late teens. What follows is one of the things I did. I'll s...
I had been attending a nearby swimming pool for a few weeks to improve my cardio fitness. During the day there were mostly older retired people and some mothers with kiddies. As I retired early due to continuing royalties from a trashy self-help book I co-authored, I was able to spend more of my time doing the things I previously thought were unimportant. My...
Monday evening, 9:45 When I moved to Montreal three years ago from Winnipeg, I chose the South West district of the city because of the George-Vanier sports complex and its amazing pool. I retired from competitive swimming after the London Olympic Games and went back to College to finish my MBA. After that, I went to work for Scotia Bank and... when the opp...
KENNETH I could tell what they thought when they saw us out and about together: the old wreck and his toy boy. I could see it in their eyes, that they felt sorry for—and perhaps a little disdainful of—him. That's why I haven't gone out with him in public for months now. But now it is even worse. He goes out alone, and each and every time, I agonize all the...
Content Warning: Panic attack. Chapter 4: It is only when I am walking back home and my boner has gone down -the ecstasy of my sexual attraction gone- that I start to panic. Now someone knows about me and my sexual perversion, my lust for exposing myself where anyone can catch me. I've had panic attacks before but always in the solitude of my own bedroom....
While I have never had a spontaneous ejaculation, I do get uncontrolled/unintended erections when wearing speedos. Last week I went to the pool and had arranged with the Married Guy to maybe hook up afterward in the change rooms. Usually I just wear jeans over my speedos and leave them near the edge of the pool but it was kind of drizzling rain so I went in...
I had been curious about men. Never really too serious to consider anything more than a sexual curiosity about it. To this day, I cannot see myself feeling gratified with a man-to-man relationship in all aspects of life, perhaps it's the peer pressure still felt, or perhaps it's because of the affection I have for women, but nevertheless I do have a desire a...
Having a few days available this fall, and considering how easy it is to make online plans to visit a major city in another country, I took another step in my growing experience of bathhouses, recreating the 70s vibe to a fun extent, with weed, music, and poppers. Though it did take a while to find the shop with a large selection of modern popper formulatio...